Reawakening by K. L. Kreig Page A

two fingers inside her snug pussy, while increasing the pressure on her most sensitive nub. Feeling her tight walls clamp down on his fingers, he knew she was close.
    Her hands reached up, displacing his remaining one with hers as she cupped her ample breasts and began plucking her nipples. Jesus, that was hot. He felt his balls tighten and the telltale tingling at the base of his spine. He was seconds away from coming and he was not going to do it without her.
    Directing her hips with his free hand, he uttered, “Fuck my fingers, baby. I want you to come all over my hand.”
    At his command, she exploded. Her body shook and convulsed, her thighs quivered and his name never sounded sweeter than it did falling from her in the throes of pleasure. Seconds later, his own hot release followed and white heat raced at lightning speed through his veins. Low curses fell from his mouth. He wasn’t even inside her and already this was the best, most intense, orgasm he’d ever experienced.
    Her body fell heavily against his and his arms immediately wrapped around her, fingers feathering up and down her spine. The feeling of her skin on his was heaven. The feeling of her lips nibbling his naked flesh was nirvana. The feeling of her in his arms was ... right .
    Mike was hit with a sudden and voracious need to completely claim this woman. Demand that she fuck only him and take only his blood and love only him .
    He loved her and wanted to demand that she be only his . Forever. After all these months of fighting it, what he longed for rang loud and with clarity.
    The unanswered question was … what did Giselle want?
     
     

Chapter 14
     
    Rom
     
     
    His cock hadn’t ached this bad in over half a millennia. Whether he’d consciously suppressed it or not, he hadn’t thought about fucking a woman this much since Seraphina. And now he could think of absolutely nothing else. A thousand ways to take Sarah raced through his mind, each more carnal.
    Her taste lingered on his tongue. Her smell permeated his senses. A vision of her was permanently burned into his retinas and the shape of her hips seared into his palms. And now he could think of nothing else but how the feel of her tight sheath surrounding his cock would be as he lost himself in her. For days.
    To keep from going to her room and simply taking what he wanted—what was his —he’d spent the afternoon making plans to take his Moira home with him instead, which he would promptly do tomorrow after they’d visited her parents. Having watched Dev and Damian and the mistakes they’d made with their Moiras, he’d tasked Circo and Sulley with readying his place for her. He’d beefed up security, he’d assigned Jaz to get her a complete wardrobe and her own computer and he’d demanded Cyri ensure the stables were cleaned and the horses groomed.
    A thrill ran through him when Sarah said she liked horses. In total, he owned eighteen of them. Most were Arabian or Friesians, but he also owned several wild Mustangs. At one time, he’d had two Thoroughbreds, but couldn’t devote the time to training, so he’d sold them for a pretty penny. He didn’t ride as much as he once had, and was actually quite looking forward to taking Sarah out.
    He’d asked Dev’s chef to prepare an exquisite French menu for dinner this evening. He’d skipped the traditional seven courses and the five to six hours eating a fine French meal would generally take, because he hadn’t wanted to be interrupted that many times. They’d start with Escargots Bourguignon, followed by the main course, Carre d’Agneau, a delicious lamb dish. He’d still have a nice cheese board, however, and chocolate profiteroles for dessert. A fine Krug NV Grande Cuvee Brut Champagne would round out the meal.
    Satisfied with the set up in his room, he headed to get Sarah. She’d wanted to just meet him in the mansion, but Rom insisted on ‘picking her up’. If it was a courting Sarah wanted, that’s exactly what she’d